A magnetic field formed over a radius of hundreds of miles over Longhu Mountain, and the clear sky was covered with black and oppressive dark clouds in the blink of an eye.

"It's going to snow again." , an old man walking on crutches in the mountains muttered to himself, the snow under his feet melted with every step he took, he took out a wine gourd from his arms and took a sip, and continued to walk forward, with a hint of essence in his eyes.

A dragon and a tiger are constantly changing in the sky above Longhu Mountain, and the terrifying coercion makes people feel cold all over.

The white-faced Langjun took a step back, his eyes looked around at the places where he could escape, he was scared not because he was afraid of the child in front of him, but because of the monk sitting in the hall, he felt like a lamb was being targeted by a tiger.

The mountain guarding array of Dragon and Tiger Mountain is not in vain, and now it can be said that unless the battle is withdrawn, then the white-faced Langjun will not want to escape.

"Don't get me wrong, I just heard that the Sword Master of the Past Life came to Dragon Tiger Mountain today, so I dare to try my luck." , the white-faced Langjun suddenly changed his tone and pulled it to me.

"It's late! Dragon Tiger Mountain is something that a demon like you can break into casually! ”

Dao raised his sword and slashed down, and the dark red lightning turned into a dragon-shaped tiger elephant surging from all directions, and the rumbling sound of thunder and explosion made people subconsciously cover their ears.

The folding fan in the hand of the white-faced Langjun suddenly unfolded, and the fan rushed out of the face, and the overwhelming ghosts were smiling gloomily all around him, and those fierce ghosts had two horns and fangs, and all of them were blood-red and their eyes were extremely hideous! Endless dead air gushes out of the body!

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!"

With a wave of the white-faced Langjun's robe, the ghost rushed towards the dragon-shaped tiger elephant that the lightning turned into, and the eerie laughter spread throughout the world.

"Vulnerable!" , Dao Yi sneered, he put away his movements and watched the collision between the two, the powerful ghosts met the thunder, not to mention the heavenly thunder that has been inherited by the Dragon and Tiger Mountain for thousands of years, the dragon-shaped tiger elephant was rampaging in the group of powerful ghosts, those powerful ghosts couldn't do anything at all, seeing that the powerful ghosts were about to be wiped out, but the dragon-shaped tiger elephant did not decline at all, and the white-faced Langjun panicked.

He made a mistake in judgment from the beginning, he put all his attention on the monk inside, he didn't expect Daoyi's skills to be so strong!

"I really underestimated you!" , The white-faced Lang Jun's pale face was even paler, and he ripped off the fan surface of the folding fan, revealing thirteen black fan bones, "The Netherworld Ghost Wood has absorbed millions of resentful souls and grievances, if you can take over and let me deal with you!" ”

After speaking, he threw the thirteen fan bones forward, Dao Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and his hands suddenly slapped towards the dragon-shaped tiger elephant turned into lightning, and a dragon and a tiger rushed forward at a very fast speed, like thunder!

Thirteen fan bones turned into thirteen giant pillars standing between heaven and earth, and the ghosts on it were full of resentful spirits, and the screams and roars of millions of resentful souls were shocking!

The dragon and the tiger rushed to the giant pillar, and suddenly a hundred feet of black mist rose and enveloped them, and the face of the road changed, and hurriedly threw the peachwood sword into the black mist, and in an instant, the tiger roared in the black mist, and the dragon roared mixed with the unwilling roar of the resentful soul.

The cold sweat on Daoyi's forehead became more and more, and the voice of the dragon and tiger in the black mist became smaller and smaller, and finally Daoyi couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood and sat on the ground.

"Daoyi!" , Xu Chenzi hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"Uncle Shi, I'm fine!" , Dao Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the black mist motionlessly with stubborn eyes.

The black fog dissipated, and the white-faced Lang Jun held the pitch-black fan bone in his hand, his whole clothes were broken, his face was gray, and his hands trembled slightly.

"I won this game, so don't stop me!"

The white-faced Langjun rose into the air and wanted to forcibly break through the big array and escape.

"It's so easy for you to go!" , I pulled out the sword of death and wanted to leave him, he was all on my face just now, how could I dodge it again.

"Little friend, I'll just come!" , Ji Wei stopped my movements, took the peachwood sword of a Taoist priest next to him in the air, and flicked the sword with a flick of his fingers and rushed towards the white-faced Langjun at a very fast speed, the white-faced Langjun was like a great enemy, and hurriedly dodged, but the sword was inserted into his chest like a maggot attached to the bone.

The white-faced Langjun fell vertically to the ground, and said with difficulty: "It's such a strong Dao Qi, can you let me die." ”

"The old man Maoshan is in charge of teaching Ji Wei." , Ji Wei stroked his beard and spoke lightly.

"Got it."

After speaking, the body turned into a little dust and dissipated between heaven and earth, leaving only a peachwood sword stuck in the ground.

The next day, the news that the white-faced Langjun, who ranked second in the Hundred Ghost Records, was beheaded in Longhu Mountain spread throughout the Yin and Yang Realm.

It is not Ji Wei or Dao Yi who is less than fifteen years old who is famous, after all, Ji Wei is a figure who has been famous for a long time, and Dao Yi dared to single-handedly take on the second place in the hundred ghosts at a young age, and the new head of Longhu Mountain, Dao Yi, is famous.

In fact, the white-faced Langjun came to Longhu Mountain this time to be too careless, he boasted that he was the second in the hundred ghosts, but he didn't know that even if the demon Buddha came to the battle yesterday, he would have to hate it.

The three of us stayed in Longhu Mountain for half a month, and when we were fine, we went to tease Daoyi and drink tea. Because tomorrow is the big day when Dao Yi is in charge of Longhu Mountain, the invitation has been sent to the major forces in the Yin and Yang world, and many forces have already come today, Yuan Hong and I will help pack up our things, and continue to travel after participating in this feast.

"Lao Zhang, do you think there will be some forces to make trouble as soon as this Xiaodao takes office, and now that the old Taoist priest and my master are gone, what if there is a more awesome character?"

"Shut your foul mouth, aren't there still us?"

I continued to sort through the invitations to the major powers, "Huh? Suddenly, I picked up a dusty invitation card from the ground, wrote it and crossed it out, and what surprised me the most was that it actually said Kyoto Zhangjia.

Just as Xu Chenzi came from the door, I picked up the invitation and said, "Senior, this is ......"

Xu Chenzi looked at it and smiled, "This is my negligence, this invitation should not have been written in the first place." ”

"Why?" , I was a little surprised, it can be seen from the conversation between Xu Chenzi and Zhang Qianyu that the relationship between Longhushan and the Zhang family in Kyoto is still good.

"Because...... They won't come if you send it or not, so they won't give it at all. ”

"Could it be that his Zhang family doesn't even give you face in Longhu Mountain?" , I said.

"Nineteen, are you thinking that the Zhang family in Kyoto is not as mysterious as it is in the Yin and Yang world, and the ones you have encountered are not very strong?"

I nodded.

"You are wrong, it is not for nothing that the Zhang family is called the Emperor Blood Family, why do you think that the Yin and Yang Realm has changed its face when it hears the Northern Emperor Zhang Du, just by virtue of the few Zhang family members who are walking in the Yin and Yang Realm now, it is still far behind."

"What do you mean, senior?"

"The Zhang family in Kyoto is also divided into the inner door and the outer door, Zhang Qianyu's strength you also know that you can compete with the existence of the ghost zun, he is the person in the inner door of the Zhang family, so far there is a Zhang Qianyu in the inner door, the people in the inner door are the purest people in the blood, if they are born, each of them can compete with the demon king."

"Smack!" , The invitation card in my hand fell to the ground, I originally thought that with Zhang Luo's strength, the Zhang family in Kyoto had nothing, but when he said this, I felt that I was still too tender.

I hurriedly picked up the invitation on the ground and said, "Then if they are all born, won't there be no opponents in the Yin and Yang Realm." ”

Xu Chenzi smiled, "Don't put too much pressure on you, there seem to be only ten people who support the inner door of the Zhang family this time, one of them provoked Chang Junmo and was killed by Chang Junmo when he was in the Northeast, that is to say, there are nine more." ”

"Nine is not to be underestimated."

"Fighting against the Demon King is just a rumor, Zhang Qianyun has not been killed by Chang Junmo, and it is only a matter of time before you take the initiative to admit the Lord and sweep Kyoto with your talent."

I smiled wryly, "It's too early to tell. ”

"Don't overthink it, I'll go to the hall to eat later."

Su Chenzi patted me on the shoulder and walked outside.

Yuan Hong and I cleaned up for a while, and then walked to the hall, where many forces had gathered to participate in the head ceremony, including representatives of the White Bone Sect, the Zhao family, the Nangong family, and Shushan, as well as some forces that I didn't know.

When it comes to Shushan, we have to mention that hundreds of years ago, this gate that had been mentioned alongside Longhu Mountain sent a person named Jian Xuan, Jian Xuan's strength can be said to have reached the level of a saint, he can skillfully blend illusion in the sword qi, and practiced a unique Taoist technique, without a defeat. But this person is too conceited, he firmly believes that he can let Shushan cover the sky with one hand in the yin and yang world, so he gathered all the luck of Shushan, and wanted to break through the saint in one fell swoop, which is similar to the old toad who wants to turn into a dragon now, and he is gambling with the entire sect, but unfortunately Jian Xuan failed. resisted the sky with manpower, and finally ruined the lives of Shushan, and the luck went back for three hundred years, falling from the top force to the second rate. After so many years of recuperation, I don't know if there will be another Jianxuan-like character in Shushan now.

My gaze swept over Shushan, and when I looked at the Zhao family, I found an acquaintance.

"Zhao Tuo!" , I blurted out.

"Zhang Xiao, why are you here?" , Zhao Tuo walked over to me.

"It's a long story, anyway, I'm here, I'll introduce you, this is Yuanhong of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, this is Chu Linghan, they are all my friends, this one is Zhao Tuo of the Zhao family in Kyoto."

After greeting a few people, we sat down and talked about our experiences in the past six months.

Zhao Tuo's mouth opened wide in surprise when he heard what I saw and heard, "You didn't understand anything the last time I saw you, but now you're stronger than me!" ”

I smiled and waved my hand, and said to myself, "If you also put yourself on the edge of life and death, you will also become stronger." ”

"Alas, I really didn't expect that the boiling sword of the past some time ago actually fell into your hands, and I was far worse than you, and since then I have returned home, and I have not had a chance to come out until now." , Zhao Tuo shrugged his head, looking listless.

At this time, a tall young man walked over from the door, with a smile on his face, and his face was somewhat similar to Zhao Tuo. At this time, I found that Zhao Tuo's face was a little unnatural.

"Brother, why didn't your friend introduce me when he came?" , The man smiled, and a gentle and elegant aura came, making people feel good.

I have already guessed the identity of this man, he is Zhao Qiankun, who is known as the first young master of the righteous path.